The person who persuaded him nodded his head: "That's right, I don't like him either!" ”

"Otherwise......," he said, "if you don't like him, go out and smoke a cigarette first, and I'll see that he doesn't make a fuss." ”

"Okay...... Then you can bear with it and don't beat him? ”

The smiling jailer nodded: "Don't worry, you will come back for a while and see that he is still so round!" ”

The angry jailer took a deep breath and went out to light a cigarette.

The smiling jailer followed the fat man in.

The fat tyrant didn't plan to pick up the money bag and leave.

It's a rare opportunity, he has to be ashamed of the witch!

"Stinky girl, you also have today!"

He viciously picked up the fragments of the wine bottle on the ground and threw them at the witch, smashing them into her face, immediately cutting a deep wound.

The fat tyrant immediately felt a twisted pleasure after the success of revenge in his heart!

He immediately picked up the second, third fragments...... until there is nothing left on the earth.

It wasn't until he realized that the witch seemed to be ...... Nothing has happened?

It can't be dead, right?

Master Hostant said that the person she captured has not been found, she can't die, he shouldn't be in trouble, right?

The fat man cautiously walked towards the witch.

Behind him, a voice suddenly asked, "Where do you want to go?" ”

The fat man reflexively replied, "Go and see...... What it looks like inside. ”

He didn't dare to say that he was afraid that something would happen to the witch, what if the jailer came to him to settle accounts?

So he spit and spit out: "As soon as I come back for the first time, it's a rare opportunity to take a look at it, take a look at it!" ”

The smiling jailer let out a long "oh": "Really? Looks like you're interested in a prison cell? ”

The fat tyrant nodded and nodded haha, for fear that someone would find out that something was wrong.

Seeing him nod, the jailer seemed to chuckle, "Since you like it so much, stay here." ”

The fat tyrant looked back nervously: "What, what do you mean?" ”

The smiling jailer pushed him, and the fat tyrant crashed into the witch's body and was frightened.

He reflexively glanced up, and then his face was full of shock! It's not the witch Yan Ruyu who is imprisoned here at all, but a man?

The fat tyrant shivered and lifted the hair that was blocking his face: "Hey, this is not a witch, this is!" ”

Isn't this the grinning jailer who just talked to him?

Did he really drink too much? Dazzled to this extent?

He looked back nervously and saw a pair of blue eyes.

As soon as his head sank, he didn't know anything.

When he woke up again, he found that he could not move.

From his hands and feet came an excruciating pain.

He was in a cold sweat and wanted to shout, but he found that he couldn't make a sound at all, and in his blurred vision of pain, he saw the jailer who had been smiling from beginning to end just now, talking to his companion beside him.

"Don't worry, he's just too drunk to stand still, I didn't beat him, otherwise, I'll strip him naked for you to check."

The grimacing jailer shook his head again and again, waved his hand to chase away flies, and said, "Let him go, let him go!" ”

Following their line of sight, the fat tyrant saw the figure supported by the smiling jailer - wasn't that familiar figure himself? But he's still here......

What's going on? Is he dreaming?

A feeling of weakness struck, and the fat tyrant was powerless to think about it again, and his head sank and he fainted again.

The smiling jailer walked far away with another fat tyrant before snapping his fingers.

The appearance and body shape of the two changed little by little, and the fat tyrant became the appearance of a smiling jailer, but this smiling jailer changed back to Yan Ruyu.